Do not disturb the evil spirits [Unlimited]

Sleeping is a very pleasant thing.

If possible, Ye Mingkong hoped that he could sleep forever.

It's not that he is pure-hearted and doesn't have any worldly desires, but for him, worldly desires combined are not as attractive as sleeping.

How long has it been since he slept so deeply?

Ah, it seems that since he became an awakener, he has never had such a beautiful sleep...

Indulging in a beautiful dream, the gentle breeze in my ears, and even the sound of butterflies fluttering their wings are so soft and dreamy——

Wait, Butterflies?

……

Shu Yan led Si Qingxuan to find Ye Mingkong who was sleeping on the bank of the water.

There are more blue phoenix-tailed butterflies around Ye Mingkong.They danced around the water, and some covered Ye Mingkong's body.

Observe carefully, these butterflies are all transformed from Ye Mingkong's chest: Flying out of the ripples in the void, the butterflies gently stretch their wings, stirring up the invisible wind.

"He's quite comfortable." Si Qingxuan said.

"It's a lazy prison after all." Ye Mingkong said helplessly, "You can't get too close. Once you get close, those butterflies will attack people like crazy."

Si Qingxuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly, a small bright blue butterfly flew out from behind him, and landed obediently on Si Qingxuan's fingertips.

This is the little blue butterfly that Ye Mingkong gave to Si Qingxuan before.

"Can you wake him up?" Si Qingxuan asked it.

The little blue butterfly shook its wings.

Although it didn't speak, Si Qingxuan could understand what it meant.It's saying: I can try it.

As a result, the little blue butterfly, which was obviously much smaller in size than those pteris, swayed into the wind and took off.

The wind beat its wings, and several times it was almost blown into the lake.But fortunately, it is also a spirit butterfly created by Ye Mingkong, so the phoenix-tailed butterflies around Ye Mingkong did not attack it.

Just like that, the little blue butterfly successfully flew to Ye Mingkong's face.

Its wings paused for a moment, as if resting.

A few seconds later, the little blue butterfly began to climb along the bridge of Ye Mingkong's nose until it reached the bottom of his nose - just blocking Ye Mingkong's two nostrils.

Shu Yan: "..."

This method is really simple and crude, isn't it!

The most surprising thing is that this method is surprisingly effective.

A few seconds later, Ye Mingkong began to frown, and his peaceful sleeping face was broken.He tilted his head and stretched out his hand to drive away the spirit butterfly on the tip of his nose.

The little blue butterfly flew up lightly, avoiding the sweep of Ye Mingkong's palm, and then landed quietly, continuing to climb up and down among Ye Mingkong's people...

Finally, Ye Mingkong was forced to wake up.

"Ah!"

The first thing he did when he woke up was a big sneeze.

"What's wrong with me? Hey, my head hurts a bit." Ye Mingkong smacked the back of his head with his hand, sat up, frowned and looked around, and was jumped by the group of butterflies, " Oh shit!"

He tried to get the Psylocke back - only to find that he couldn't control them at all!Correspondingly, his talent for controlling the wind also temporarily failed!

At the same time, seeing Ye Mingkong wake up, the butterfly group suddenly started a riot.They are no longer flying loosely in the air, but clustered together, wings folded, densely gathered into a ball.

The surrounding wind began to become shrill.Blow Ye Mingkong's hair into disorder.In the originally dark sky, dark clouds gathered and were quickly blown away.

In mid-air, a hidden hurricane is quietly brewing.

"Is this alienation?" Ye Mingkong opened his eyes slightly, and said with some surprise, "It's the first time I saw the ability leave the awakened person's body and go berserk..."

Generally speaking, alienation will not only make the awakened person's abilities run amok, but also make the awakened person lose their minds and go mad to death.

But some talents have a second form, that is, they can exist in other forms after leaving the host's body.For example, Ye Mingkong's spirit butterfly - in this case, a rather embarrassing situation may arise.

The talent went berserk, turning into the second form to wreak havoc, but the awakened person himself did not lose his mind, but lost control over the talent.

This situation is very rare.

Ye Mingkong didn't expect it to happen to him.

It may be because he fell into the prison of laziness and then slept all the time... While his consciousness fell into a slumber, his talent went berserk, and the butterfly swarm appeared.

However, it seems that not all the spirit butterflies are out of control.

Ye Mingkong belatedly remembered the little blue butterfly that forcibly woke him up from sleep.

"Hey, now we are left to depend on each other. You can't betray me, you have to protect me!" Ye Mingkong smiled bitterly, and then suddenly realized that this spirit butterfly seemed familiar.

—Isn’t this the one he’d given away?

Ye Mingkong held his breath subconsciously, as if he felt something, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the distant hillside.

He saw the banquet.

There was also a silver-haired young man with cold eyes standing beside Shu Yan.

He seemed to have never seen this silver-haired one before.

Ye Mingkong hesitated for a moment, and the little blue butterfly on his fingertips suddenly fluttered its wings twice, urging him to do something and leave the swarm of butterflies.

At this time, Shu Yan in the distance suddenly shouted:

"Hey, Ye Mingkong, are you awake! Do you want these butterflies—"

Ye Mingkong: "?" What does this mean?

Ye Mingkong raised his hand and waved in the direction of Shu Yan, indicating that he had heard what he said. Just as he was about to ask another question, the silver-haired young man next to Shu Yan raised his hand.

The wind and snow suddenly approached.

Frost quickly formed on the calm surface of the lake.Snowflakes drifted with the wind, and occasionally collided with flying spirit butterflies in the air. The body of the spirit butterfly was instantly dyed a layer of dark blue symbolizing death, and then fell straight down as if petrified, hitting the ground.

Ye Mingkong understood the meaning of Shu Yan.

These weird, unknown snowflakes are like insecticides, efficiently slaughtering countless spirit butterflies in the air.

The abundant and light vitality in the spirit butterfly was mercilessly frozen, and then their lives were exhausted in an instant.

To be honest, Ye Mingkong felt a little distressed.

He cherishes any Psylocke.As the embodiment of his abilities, Psylocke is also an extension of his consciousness.What happened to Lingdie, he would somewhat empathize with it.This is also the reason why he usually relies on Lingdie to collect information.

The fall of each spirit butterfly brought Ye Mingkong a bone-chilling chill.He felt that the temperature in his body was being evacuated little by little—looking down, his skin had indeed been covered with a layer of light blue frost.

"This is really fatal." Ye Mingkong sighed sadly.

Although he knew that the silver-haired young man was saving him, the merciless massacre of the butterfly group by the silver-haired young man still made Ye Ming feel terrified.

Ye Mingkong suddenly felt something brushing against the back of his hand.

It was the little blue butterfly held in his hand.

The little blue butterfly has been flapping its wings lightly, and it still looks very excited after witnessing the tragedy of the group of butterflies falling.

Ye Mingkong: "..."

Little Blue Butterfly, Little Blue Butterfly, they were born from the same root, so why rush each other!

Ye Mingkong picked it up, and was about to educate it, when the little blue butterfly suddenly spread its wings and jumped out of his palm very forcefully.

Ye Mingkong: "?! Come back, it's dangerous outside—"

He stretched out his hand, but it was empty.

Ye Mingkong: "..."

Ruined.

After today, all his spirit butterflies will probably be wiped out.

Ye Mingkong couldn't bear to look away, he didn't want to see the tragic death of little blue butterfly in the snow.

however.

That small, almost transparent butterfly walked through the vast snow lightly and happily.Thin snowflakes occasionally stick to its body, but it doesn't wet its wings, let alone hinder its direction.It is more stable in the snow and even in the enclave than in the wind.It was like a windy petal floating in the air, smashing straight to the other side of the hillside.

——until she threw herself into the arms of the silver-haired young man.

It's not the first time Ye Mingkong has seen that kind of nostalgic and attached mood.

Ye Mingkong was a little unbelievable.He raised his head, and his eyes instantly locked on the silver-haired young man with neither sad nor happy expression——

Ye Mingkong suddenly realized, and then he was speechless.

He finally knew why Ji Lao asked him to collect information about Si Ling Pavilion Master.

Si Qingxuan, his appearance can change as he likes, and his talent is definitely more than the one on the table.His strength is unfathomable, his likes and dislikes are confusing...

Truly an unimaginable character.

Since the other party released Xiao Landie, there was no intention of concealing his identity.

Ye Mingkong sighed, and suddenly felt complicated: he is not very good at dealing with these complicated situations.Should he pretend that he didn't see anything, or should he face up to the identity of the other party?

Soon, the butterflies in the air were slaughtered.The few remaining ones also turned into shimmering stardust and disappeared into the air.

The wind and snow stopped.

Shu Yan and the silver-haired youth walked towards Ye Mingkong.

Ye Mingkong sat on the ground, feeling a little out of strength, but he could still feel his talent returning... It's just that there was a feeling that his aura had shrunk.Anyway, he definitely can't create a big storm now, he can probably only create a small whirlwind.

Worth mentioning.They saved him.And the current situation is that man is a knife and he is fish... It depends on Si Qingxuan's attitude, he just cooperates unconditionally.

"Long time no see." Si Qingxuan exchanged pleasantries with Ye Mingkong without hesitation, "I didn't expect that we would meet again to deal with the Church of True Spirits."

Ye Mingkong smiled bitterly: "Yes. Thanks to you this time. It seems that all the different dimensions here have been broken? Zhou Tu, he should have been defeated by you, right?"

Ye Mingkong knew that Zhou Tu was also dealt with by Si Qingxuan.

"Yes, Zhou Tu has been subdued." Si Qingxuan said with a slight smile, "You just woke up, let's exchange important information first."

"The turmoil in Yanwei Town has been determined to be secretly planned by the prophet and the Church of True Spirit. Zhou Tu was found by the prophet. There is something very wrong with him. Let's go out and study it."

"In addition, Jie Yu, the elder of the Church of True Spirit, is at large. We need to find him, arrest him, and end this illusion."

"By the way, the three-headed snake over there was hatched by the Church of True Spirit—don't worry, it won't attack us. At least not for the time being."

Ye Mingkong: "..."

Ye Mingkong was suddenly overwhelmed by the huge amount of information: "Ah? Ah??"

What do you say about the prophet? ?